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**** you feel good. Your mouth on mine, ******* all my love Off my lips. I know better. I know being with you takes my soul to dark places. But, once you start, I can’t stop. Every forceful touch, Every heavy breath, I willingly Ask You .... Devour Me. But then what are we left with?
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Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 8:14 PM UTC
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**** you feel good. Your mouth on mine, ******* all my love Off my lips. I know better. I know being with you takes my soul to dark places. But, once you start, I can’t stop. Every forceful touch, Every heavy breath, I willingly Ask You .... Devour Me. But then what are we left with?
**** #prose #feels
elisa-holly
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Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 8:14 PM UTC
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